The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Master! Right there. Right there! Right! Yes Left!"

Porch screaming to simulate a punch back and forth with a shrub and front leg.

"Sage Punch! Sage punch! Ke ~ nja punch! This one. Ahhh!

Hydra. A monster of snakes with nine heads said to have existed in this era.

It has a powerful regenerative ability and holds Azley's fool's fist from the front.

Before those twenty Hydras, Azley hasn't even taken a pull.

Because weaknesses specific to large monsters that cannot be hit by all Hydra emerge in front of one Azley (enemy).

Porch, captured by tentacles, is burning out tentacles with a pouch laser that grasp the limbs indefinitely but approaching each time.

Not a single step, not a single step back.

Azley and Porch were looking for a technique that could reverse the situation while fighting.

"Mmm-hmm!"

Azley kicks up Hydra's neck from body to body as she flips her cape.

"We'll only make time for a moment! Porch!"

"When!?

"Torpedo!"

"Cat Mandy!

Azley's signal and Porch's breath met in an instant, Porch exhaled a polar (stiff) brace, and Azley released his magic all at once.

Azley becomes the Ultimate Limit (Ultimate Limit) state only for a moment, and Hydra is frightened by the immense amount of magic releases.

Azley punches this gap and maps the magic formation.

"Ho! Monster name rock! Code, 'Hydra'!

Moments, Hydra stops moving perfectly as if time had stopped.

Still, no room was created in Azley's face. He jumped backwards to help Porch keep threatening Dead Good Fragrances behind his back.

But almost all of Hydra's bodies are already starting to move at this time.

"Damn! I knew this level of opponent would be tight! Here! Porch, hands!

"Hey ahhh!? I only have legs!?

"Nah, I don't mind the mess! We're gonna pull through!

"Ugh!

Azley grabs and pulls Porch's right front leg.

Then, the tentacles of the Dead Good Fragrance were pulled a thousand times as the trees made a cracking sound.

"Ah."

"Huh!? Hi-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e!?

Freed at once from his tentacles, Porch disappears into the back of the cave with Azley's arm power.

"... ma, you'll be fine! Ho! Shield Wall!"

Hydra approaches Jiriziri and follows Azley.

Azley's shield barrier sounded high and blocked Hydra's path.

An invisible wall of light is built between Azley and Hydra.

Shield stubborn barrier that enters the powerful pressure of Hydra.

But for Azley, that's enough time.

"You sure did this...... ho ho ho ho! Flaming Hell!"

Burning Flames Hell Magic once unleashed by Badin.

Azley activated it with a visual imitation, behind the shield barrier. In other words, it was released to those with Hydra or Dead Good Fragrances.

"" Gaaaaaaaaaa!!

Twenty Hydra and Dead Good Fragrances make a screaming oddity and scorch their bodies.

"Come on! Ho ho ho ho! Flaming Hell!"

Very advanced magic overlay.

This initializes the time to burn out with heat.

"Whoa! Hooray! Inferno Count 10 & Remote Control!

Advanced fire magic added more heat and Azley's vision dazzled like the sun.

Eventually, the magic and magic disappeared, and by the time the scorching smell hit Azley's nose, the threat had disappeared from sight.

"Phew... it would have been dangerous if Hydra hadn't gone straight into Dead Good Fragrance territory... that? Where'd that bird dog go?

I breathe a sigh of breath, Azley, but it reminds me of the pivotal pouch.

Azley walks behind the cave where Porch would have flown away, scratching his head polypoly.

"Oops, I was there. Hey, Pooch, you okay?

Azley rocks the pouch that was making a stunning tankob on his head.

Then a groaning pounding voice reaches Azley's ear.

"Hey, hey! Hold on, Porch!

"Uh-huh, Munyamunya... I can't eat anymore..."

"You sound like the only person in the world who can say anything but poaches."

"I'll eat, though. Munchkin"

"Come on, don't eat your cape! Here! Wake up!

Now Azley rocks a clatter to strengthen Porch's body.

"Ah, master! Dear treat -!

"Good morning there at least, isn't it?

Azley, shrugged by Porch's sleeping words, looks at Porch's Tankob and tilts his neck.

(Ha? It is unusual for a sturdy pouch to traumatize so far with the help of Heavenly Beast. Elements other than my arm power work... YAY, RU!?

Azley looked up over his head anticipating the landing point of Porch's head from the angle at which he threw it away, doubting his eyes at the dazzling sight.

"Hey, what the..."

Porch, who noticed strangely, followed Azley's gaze and covered his cheeks with both front legs.

"And the ceiling is... bright red...!

(No, I can also see a slight iron ore hue. Is only the red part that enters the spot emitting light......)

"... is this the Dolinium Ore"

"Ooh! This is still what it is! Come on! Shave it right and take it home!......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Porch, who tilted his neck adorably, turned such a pure question to Azley.

"Maybe this is the most formidable enemy of the day?

Aside from Hydra and Dead Good Fragrances, the Azzlies fought the monsters several times before they got here.

The problem that appeared in front of me so far as to dispel such a past was the iron wall.

(Steady, the atmosphere here. Like I saw it somewhere?

As inclined as Porch was, Azley had traced the memory in his head.

But where I can almost remember, I'm interrupted by my own use of it.

"Master! How about a gate eater or something!?

"Oh! That's good!

Azley brightens her face all the time, helped by an idea of a rare pouch.

At that time, the earlier question had already disappeared from Azley's head.

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"Ugh, this must be it. We've packed the storeroom with drinium ore to the point that the ceiling won't collapse, and Garm's hopes will be met."

Azley puts his hand on his hip and exhales.

Side by side with such azzlies, Porch once again sees a place shredded by Gate Eater.

"Something's been very sappy, Koko. It's like an elongated room, isn't it?

"This is how a suitable room like this is treated like an ancient ruin, Mr. Porch!

"Ooh! I mean, we're making history now, right?!?

"Ha-ha-ha! Exactly!

I look at Azley laughing loudly and laughing loudly to imitate the pouch as well.

It echoed and echoed in the cave.

Eventually the response disappeared, and Azley and Porch laughed so hard that they had difficulty breathing and became quiet.

"" Koheh!

In a jittery way, the two gradually recover from the situation they invited themselves.

"Ahhh.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"And I thought I was going to die!

"There's nothing magical about a boulder. Let's be careful from now on."

"Right!

Porch pulls both forelegs aside.

Azley, who chuckled at such a pouch, set up a spatial transfer magic formation on the ground as it was.

The destination is naturally the city of Sodom.

After seeing with its eyes the luminescence that informs the activation, Porch rides the space transfer magic formation and quietly disappears.

At that time, Porch was posing the same as the chappie mask.

"Damn, can he just shut up and transfer..."

Azley, riding the Space Transfer Magic Formation with a sigh of sigh, looked at the last shredded place...... he still twisted his neck.

(Uh-huh, I think I saw it somewhere...?